Chapter 348: The Last Battlefield (Part I)

PS: Fengyue is going out today.,So I wrote a chapter in the early morning.,The second chapter I'm afraid I'll have to come back at night to write an update.,Maybe it's a little late.,Try to be before 9 o'clock!

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After Matsuda Kunizo gave the order, the tide generally retreated to the rear, and the strong man broke his wrist and left two squadrons to block the enemy in the rear.

This is a common way for the Chinese army, leaving one to block the enemy and the main force to retreat, but I didn't expect that one day the Imperial Japanese Army also used this trick.

Matsuda Kunizo commanded the remaining 3,000 people to quickly retreat outside the pass in great humiliation, and as for the heavy artillery brigade, it was temporarily uncarable, and if it was glued by the Chinese again, his 3,000 men would probably have to lose here. Therefore, on the side of the heavy artillery brigade, Matsuda Kunizo only sent a squadron to check the situation, and if something could not be done, he could just run away.

It can be said that the current two major generals and commanders of the Japanese army have given up hope on the side of the heavy artillery brigade.

This is not that the Japanese army has reached the most critical juncture, even if the independent regiment still has more than a dozen artillery pieces that pose a great threat to them, but this is not enough to make the Japanese army, which still has thousands of infantry and tens of thousands of auxiliary troops, despair.

The two Japanese major generals probably didn't realize that the reason why they gave up the heavy artillery brigade was not because the situation was critical or because the heavy artillery brigade was not important, but because they subconsciously felt that the heavy artillery brigade was finished.

That's right, after these eight days of fighting with the Chinese army led by Liu Lang, they are already familiar with Liu Lang's style. Every one of his military operations was successful.

This time, obviously, it will be no exception. Small troops? Can a small force break through the defensive positions of at least two infantry squadrons, or is it without artillery support? If Liu Lang can conjure up a sneak attack force, then he may be able to conjure up a large army.

In this psychological situation, which almost the two of them were unaware of, the two Japanese major generals simply gave up the Heavy Artillery Brigade and the Eighth Artillery Wing.

If they can't beat the pass, the loss of troops will be topped by the big man of Xi Yiyi, and the two of them can bring back the remaining half of the people and thousands of wounded, at least they can make a futile profit, right?

It has to be said that human nature is selfish, and after already knowing that victory is hopeless, the two Japanese major generals have to think about themselves.

As a result, the Japanese army retreated in strides that Liu Lang unexpectedly, which also caught Liu Lang off guard.

However, Liu Lang did not mean to beat the water dogs, but instead ordered all the troops to move closer to the center and gather all their efforts to deal with the Japanese gangsters in front of them who were left behind.

In fact, the independent regiment and the 288th and 289th regiments have been fighting until now, and the continuous fighting has not only caused heavy casualties to the troops, but the officers and men are even more exhausted, and even in the interval between battles, as soon as they sit in the trenches, some people can fall asleep, even if a shell explodes dozens of meters away, it cannot wake the extremely tired soldiers from their sleep.

The worst thing is that the shells of the 41 type mountain artillery have been exhausted, and by the moment when the main force of the Japanese army has withdrawn, only two Bofors mountain guns are still firing, and the rest of the mountain guns are all silent. Liu Lang knew very well in his heart that he was afraid that at this moment in the battle, there would be very little artillery left in Bofors's stockpile.

However, Liu Lang still asked the two Bofors mountain guns to fire with all their might, and the mortars that were advancing with the infantry also fired with all their might, Liu Lang must be loaded with a large clove of garlic at this time, if the devil can see his reality and kill a horse pistol, I am afraid that it is not them who should withdraw at this time, but the national army that seems to be ready to pursue the victory.

Although only two mountain guns were still firing, they were not able to withstand the field fortifications hastily dug by the two broken Japanese infantry squadrons, and there were more than a dozen mortars to help, and in the frantic attack of the national soldiers who far outnumbered them, more than 300 Japanese troops resisted for only more than 20 minutes, and were completely annihilated by the independent regiment that had exhausted its last strength at a kilometer in front of the Luo Wenyu Pass.

Then there was a calm on the position, and almost all the officers and men were paralyzed on the position, and they did not even have the strength to cheer.

For them, this is the last battle. It didn't take more than an hour to fight, and they died not from guns, but from extreme exertion.

It's been four days in a row, and everyone here has slept less than 2 hours, and not many people can tighten their nerves for 96 hours, even the most severe fighters.

The sudden quiet position was so frightened that Matsuda Kunizo, who had already run out for five or six miles, ran faster.

The Japanese major general who ran away was rejoicing that his decision was extremely correct, and more than 300 soldiers were wiped out in less than half an hour, and the Chinese firepower was really fierce, far from what they could resist now.

It can be said that in the entire Luo Wenyu battlefield, except for the sporadic gunfire in the direction of the heavy artillery brigade, the rest of the places, including the death company that had already emptied the infantry artillery shells on the top of Gushan Mountain, all fell into a deathly silence.

The heavy footsteps of the retreating Japanese army in the distance and disappearing in the wind should be the noisiest sound in the night sky in the north.

The infantry squadron sent by Kunizo Matsuda faithfully carried out the brigade commander's order and went to the heavy artillery brigade to "take a look".

Indeed, after they carefully hid their figures and fired a flare over the heavy artillery brigade, what they saw was a battlefield full of corpses, and the figures of Chinese in flower-shaped uniforms that did not look so clear in the dark and the figures of friendly troops in earth still appeared in the field of vision from time to time, and the sound of "jingling" stabbing still clearly filled the cochlea.

The enemy was still attacking, our army was still resisting, and the Japanese infantry squadron leader was ready to wave his troops into the battlefield as soon as his head was hot.

However, the familiar sound of the machine guns fired at the oncoming strafing of the "Boom" instantly cleared the Japanese lieutenant's head.

The Chinese actually snatched the double-mounted anti-aircraft machine gun of the heavy artillery brigade, and the Japanese lieutenant was cold. It was terrifying, as an infantry lieutenant, he knew very well, it was a guy who could even punch a big hole in a tank, and they only had a squadron of six grenadiers as long-range firepower that they could fight against?

At the thought of this thing, there were as many as six in the heavy artillery brigade, and the Japanese lieutenant was covered in sweat and hair. Then, the hundreds of rounds fired by the MG42 machine gun completely dispelled the idea of the Japanese lieutenant going to the rescue of the heavy artillery team.

It's not that the imperial army doesn't work hard, but the Chinese have too much firepower to win. The Japanese lieutenant immediately made a decision, led his subordinates to crawl back 200 meters, and spread his feet and flashed.

Ten minutes later.

"Yaga, coward, shameful coward." Ishiimatsu, who was hiding in the trenches in the distance, roared in a low voice of despair with a face full of despair.

After waiting for nearly two hours, he finally waited for reinforcements, but these bastards fired a flare and were strafed by the Chinese machine gun twice, and they did not move.

Ten minutes, if Ishii Matsu doesn't understand that those cowards are running away, then he will really be a pig. Despair gripped Ishii Matsunakasa and the Japanese army in the darkness likewise shrouded the Japanese army, and the Chinese seemed to be much more numerous than they rushed in, and they were everywhere.

However, no one could escape, and no one dared to escape, and the strict wartime regulations made the Japanese army who was ordered to resist only fight to the death.

The killing in the dark continued, and even if thousands of Japanese soldiers were all pigs, they would have to be killed for half a day, not to mention that they were not pigs.

By the time Liu Lang led three companies that had rested for twenty minutes and regained a little bit of physical strength to this battlefield, the battle was already nearing its end.

Seven or eight flares were fired, illuminating this not very wide position.

What caught the eyes of Liu Lang and the three hundred officers and soldiers who were panting and running quickly was a bloody battlefield.

The smell of blood was full, far overshadowing the not-so-strong smell of gunsmoke.